Last night Chris told me he is going golfing early and leaving the house at 5:30 so I would need to wake up early w/the kids (the twins have had this lets party at 6 am and than go back to bed at 7 when Harm wakes up). We were going to bed really late. The kids had been fighting mad the whole night and just wouldn't go down. I just knew today would not be fun. I just didn't want to wake up this morning. I didn't want to deal w/everything.
But than I woke up. Granted I was in a bear of a mood but I did what I had to do and survived. It wasn't an easy day but good things happend and I'm still alive. Hopefully tomorrow things will get easier. If not Saturday is coming and I may just go into hiding for a few hours (I need to get my hair cut anyway).